Dear, Love Me Gently

Since Lu Xiaoxin found her mother, she didn't hold her mother and cry like those separated relatives. She knows that her mother is different from others. She can't lose control.

In Yang Xiunian's eyes, the child is very strong.

Lu Xiaoxin Gulu Gulu drank several mouthfuls of milk, hoping to cover up her impulse to cry. When the cup was put down, there was still thick milk on her lips.

Just as the milk cup fell, two pairs of chopsticks stretched out together, with delicious fish on it.

Yang Xiunian and his wife caught a fish for Lu Xiaoxin at the same time.

Happiness is full.

Lu Xiaoxin looked at her mother with tears in her eyes and sucked her nose. At this time, there was a big hand on her mouth.

"Pigs drink all over their mouth."

In Chu Mingyang's eyes, it's better for a little woman to be a pig than a dog. At least she doesn't bite.

Lu Xiaoxin tried to hold back her tears. When Chu Mingyang wiped the milk from the corners of her mouth with a paper towel, the tears still fell down, just on the back of a man's hand.

A teardrop fell, as if wiping a knife in Chu Mingyang's heart, distressed.

He likes to see little women laugh. At least she is happy like that.

Pop!

As Lu Xiaoxin's tears fell, she raised her hand and slapped her big hand.

"Cousin, you are a pig."

Lu Xiaoxin raised her hand and took the paper towel in a man's hand. She tried to wipe the milk from the corners of her mouth. At the same time, she hurriedly wiped a handful of tears with the paper towel. The moment the paper towel left, the little face was still smiling.

In someone's eyes, he doesn't want a little woman to work so hard to suppress her feelings.

Laugh when you are happy.

Cry when you are sad.

Yang Xiunian looked very natural when he saw Lu Xiaoxin calling his nephew cousin. His eyes flashed a touch of appreciation.

This child, it's not easy.

After the two children became brothers and sisters, it seemed that his nephew was the only one who was sad.

Chu Mingyang took a panoramic view of his uncle's eyes. The next second, he picked up the wine glass and lifted it towards his uncle, and then drank up the wine in the glass.

Yang Xiunian was distressed to see his nephew like this.

At the same time, he seemed to see himself. When he brought his wife back and found that her IQ was just a child's IQ, he couldn't bear to do too much to his wife. Slowly, he couldn't resist the feeling and couldn't control himself.

Later, with his guidance to his wife, he finally made progress with his wife and had his lovely daughter.

At present, there was a helpless look in his nephew's eyes, which was a persistence of emotion.

Alas!

Yang Xiunian didn't say anything and didn't know how to comfort his nephew. Fortunately, he raised his head and drank up the wine with his nephew.

"Repair?"

When Yang Xiunian finished drinking the wine in the cup, his wife looked at him curiously. Every time the head heard his wife call him so, he was like beating chicken blood. He felt that everything was so beautiful.

Since moving here, in order not to stimulate his nephew, he and his wife have been very low-key and dare not show their love at all.

For Chu Mingyang, his uncle never stopped throwing dog food at him.

What a cruel thing it is.

He reached for the bottle and poured another glass of wine.

"Wife, it doesn't matter. I'm happy today."

Yang Xiunian put his hand on the back of his wife's hand and patted it gently, indicating that she was at ease.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoxin chuckled.

"Cousin, look how much your uncle loves my mother."

Lu Xiaoxin is very happy. Although her mother has an IQ problem, at least one person loves her very much.

"Fool, I love you too."

Chu Mingyang reached out and rubbed Lu Xiaoxin's little head.

Lu Xiaoxin raised her hand and pushed Chu Mingyang's hand away.

"Stop it!"

No one noticed that when Lu Xiaoxin heard Chu Mingyang's words, her eyes flashed uneasiness and heartache.

Chu Jintian once said such a thing. What happened later!

Chu Jintian has left her forever. She doesn't want anyone to fall in love with her, because her life is too hard, she will kill each other.

Maybe god pity her and let Chu Mingyang become her cousin, so that Mr. Chu won't be in danger of being killed by her.

"Xin'er, my lovely little meat bun, I like your mouth. What should I do?"

Chu Mingyang drank a lot of wine today, and his eyes began to blur. The hand rubbing Lu Xiaoxin's small head was put on the back of Lu Xiaoxin's head again.

"Your nephew drank too much!"

Lu Xiaoxin looked at the first head for help, but found that the head shook his head helplessly.

All this, only one person seems to understand.

The chief's wife looked at Lu Xiaoxin and also learned Chu Mingyang's actions, gently touching the back of her head.

"I love you too."

"You?"

Lu Xiaoxin's nose was sour and her tears rolled in her eyes. She was about to fall.

"Xin'er..."

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxin was the only one in a man's eyes. He couldn't see others. Maybe some people couldn't get into his eyes at all.

"Wife, you accompany me to walk outside. The house is stuffy."

The chief looked at his wife and whispered that some things should be solved by the two children themselves.

The two elders went out. Lu Xiaoxin raised her hand to stop them, but Chu Mingyang fell off his chair to stop them.

Just as Yang Xiunian took his wife out, Chu Mingyang fell back and fell on the carpet.

"Xiu, my nephew fell down."

When the chief's wife heard a bang, she turned and looked into the house and saw her nephew lying on the ground.

Now the chief's wife has begun to understand these interpersonal relationships and knows that Chu Mingyang is her nephew.

"Wife, don't worry, there's Xiaoxin."

Lu Xiaoxin doesn't care to stop the head and her mother from leaving. She hurried to Chu Mingyang and saw him lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

"Cousin, is the ground comfortable?"

Lu Xiaoxin squats aside and looks at Chu Mingyang. This guy is so big that she can't pull him.

Besides, she's pregnant now. It's too hard.

"Comfortable."

"Just be comfortable. I'll clear the table."

Lu Xiaoxin got up, went to the kitchen, picked up her apron and tied it. Her clothes are world-class famous brands. She can't get dirty.

"Cousin, it's not that I don't pull you up. You're too heavy. What should I do?"

Lu Xiaoxin shrugged helplessly and took the leftovers to the kitchen.

"Xin'er..."

While Lu Xiaoxin was cleaning the table, Chu Mingyang fell to the ground and whispered.

After Yang Xiunian came out of the villa, he called his sister.

"Sister, Mingyang is drunk and lies on the floor of the villa shouting Lu Xiaoxin's name."

Yang Xiunian loved his nephew very much. He didn't go far at all. He looked inside in front of the villa window, and Lu Xiaoxin didn't try to pull his nephew up at all.

"Brother, you don't know Mingyang's drinking capacity. When did he get drunk? He follows his father's drinking capacity."

Yang Lan stood up from the sofa painfully. Her son must have met something, so he was so abnormal.

"Elder sister, love is deep and does great harm to people!"